I was pregnant and there was nothing I could do about it. I wasn't sad or angry or confused. I just felt kind of calm and i don't know at ease. I was kind of distraught but i didn't stress because the doctor said it wasn't good for the baby. But most importantly Harry wasn't here and I was responsible for telling him.
I walk into my apartment and I see Layne sitting on the couch watching say yes to the dress.
"Hi bitch," he yells from behind the couch.
"Hi bitch," I reply.
"So how was the doctors visit," he asks.
"Everything went fine. I'm not dying, my vitals are good, I'm pregnant, and my blood pressure is reg-"
"Wait wait pump the breaks," he says.
"My vitals are good," I lie.
"No after that," he says.
"My blood pressure it reg-"
"Before that," he cuts me off.
"I'm pregnant," I say and toss the sonograms photos to him.
"Oh my god," he says.
"I know right," I say.
"How do you... Are you okay... What the fuck I don't even know what to say," he says.
"Me either," I say.
"You have to tell Harry," he says and I instantly shake my head no.
"I can't I want him to focus on the business and stuff so he can come back to me," I say. "I can handle this."
"He's going to be pissed when he returns and he finds out he wasn't here for the doctors appointments and stuff," he says.
"I know but he will have to understand why I did what I did," I tell him.
"I guess well what are we going to do now that you are pregnant. I moved into a bachelorette pad not a daycare," he teases.
"Haha very funny but first things first I'm going to give you all of my weed. No smoking during pregnancy and then we wait until I'm sixteen weeks so we can get the sex and tell my parents and Harry's mother and sister. I'm having lunch with them next Friday," I say.
"So are you telling them first," he asks.
"Yes I am. I need to tell them. She is like a mother to me and Gemma is like a sister, they will be a great support system for me. Then I will go visit my mom and tell her," I say.
"And your brothers," he asks.
"They will all be at my parents house when I go down so they will all find out then," I say.
"I hope you're ready for this," he says.
"I don't have a choice, but to be," I say.
"There is always a choice," he says.
"Yes I wouldn't dare dot either of those. That's taking the easy way out and life isn't supposed to be easy. I know I'm not super Christian but when I used to go to church my preacher would say God does things in your life that are good and bad. You may not be ready for those things, but God has a plan for you so just go along with it," I say.
"So when life gives you lemons make lemonade," he says.
"Exactly,"I say. "Which leads me to my next proposition. Soon I will be going to look for a building for my art studio/ class so I'll need your help on this and as soon as the place opens I would like you to be my secretary or whatever you call it. Like the person who books classes and sells my art and stuff," I say.
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Wallbanger
Fanfiction"You keep me up every night because of your stupid wall banging against mine," I roll my eyes at him. "Why don't you bang back?" He says with a smirk upon his face. "Oh never mind," he breaks into laughter. "You know what screw you," I snap and walk...
